Chapter 1555

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"That's the hundred-year Burning Flame Nectar! Chase it!"A rather noisy noise came from the front. Then, Zhuo Wen discovered that there were eight figures in front of him. The power of laws revolved around them, forming a powerful layer of defense that resisted the blazing magma in the surroundings.Zhuowen focused and discovered that the eight of them were chasing after a fiery-red crystal. The crystal contained a red liquid. Needless to say, the red liquid was the Burning Flame Nectar.It was the hundred-year Burning Flame Nectar that the eight of them were talking about!Zhuowen pulled the fiery-red crystal into his palm with a wave of his right hand. He flipped his right hand, and the fiery-red crystal stood quietly in his palm.The fiery-red crystal's trajectory just happened to be where Zhuowen was, so he casually pulled it into his palm.Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"Who are you?Hurry up and hand over the hundred-year Burning Flame Nectar. "The eight of them arrived in an instant and landed in eight different directions around Zhuowen. One of them, a muscular young man in a leather vest, stared at Zhuowen with hostility."And who are you?"Zhuowen toyed with the fiery-red crystal in his hand and asked in a mocking tone.The muscular young man in the leather vest had a decent cultivation. He was a half-Saint. Four of the other seven were Invincible Emperor Lords, while the other three were high-level Emperors."We're disciples of the Mountain-Pulling Sect. Know your place and hand over the Burning Flame Nectar in your hand. If you do, I'll consider cutting off one of your arms and not taking your life!" the man in the leather vest said indifferently.Zhuo Wen clenched his right hand, and his gaze landed on the fiery-red crystal in his palm. Immediately, he clenched his fist, and the crystal was crushed. The fiery-red liquid hidden within the crystal shot out, and was drunk by Zhuo Wen in a single gulp.Zhuo Wen immediately felt a burning sensation as he roared. It was as if his entire body was on fire, and it was burning hot.However, Zhuowen could keenly feel that within this burning sensation, there was a warm flow of energy circulating through Zhuowen's meridians before finally merging into his dantian.With the injection of this warm current, Zhuowen could clearly feel that the Saint Energy in his Dantian seemed to have increased by quite a bit."This Burning Flame Nectar really has the effect of increasing Saint Energy?" Zhuowen's eyes lit up with joy as he muttered in a low voice."You … You … Well done, well done. You actually dared to swallow the Burning Flame Nectar in front of us. You're dead."The eight people led by the muscular young man in the leather vest all revealed furious expressions. This Zhuowen was really too presumptuous.The eight of them were the ones who had discovered this hundred-year treasure. Furthermore, they had chased after it for quite some time. Now, this young man in front of them had obtained it without putting in any effort. This was simply too hateful."Kill!"The muscular young man in the leather vest trembled with anger. With a loud roar, he charged forward like a tyrannical lion. In an instant, he swept in front of Zhuowen. The Law of Fire swept out and condensed into a huge flaming broadsword. He viciously slashed it at Zhuowen.Zhuowen shrugged his shoulders and suddenly blasted out his right fist. The flaming broadsword that the muscular young man had painstakingly condensed collapsed immediately."This … He shattered my Law Broadsword with his bare hands?"Seeing this scene, the muscular young man's heart trembled with fear. Just as he was about to step back to avoid the punch, the punch suddenly accelerated and quickly blasted in front of him.Pfft!Even if Zhuowen did not unleash the power of his Saint Body, this punch still caused the muscular young man to explode into a cloud of blood mist.Blood rained down. Zhuowen looked around and his gaze fell on the seven people. He said indifferently, "Do you still want to snatch it from me?""No!We'll leave immediately! ""We have eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. Please don't take offense, my lord!"The seven people, who had originally intended to attack, suddenly froze. Immediately, like mice with their tails between their legs, they quickly fled.After this incident, Zhuowen also learned a lot about the Burning Flame Nectar. For this kind of treasure that could increase one's Saint Energy, Zhuowen also joined the ranks of the scrambling.Whether it was the crystals that had no owner or those that had been obtained by others, Zhuowen took them all.Because Zhuowen's strength was extremely powerful, even the disciples of some major forces suffered a great loss at the hands of Zhuowen. For a time, the name Mie Fen could be said to be well-known in the Burning Sky and Boiling Sea.Many disciples saw Zhuowen's figure from afar and avoided him in advance, as if they were avoiding the God of Plague."The thousand-year-old Burning Flame Nectar has appeared. It's over there. Let's go!"Suddenly, a clamor was heard. Zhuowen, who was originally in the sea of magma, heard someone's shout, so he also used his movement technique and rushed in the direction of those people.Whoosh!In this sea of magma, there were ten flaming mountains that looked extremely strange.At this moment, there were many figures gathered around the flaming mountains. These people seemed to be afraid of something and did not enter the center of the flaming mountains."It's Prince Raven from the Dark Crow Sect and the Little Virtuous Prince Jiang Licheng from the Jiang Xian Clan. If the two of them join forces, I'm afraid Xia Bingyu and Han Yu from the Nine Saint Heavenly Gate will be in trouble!""Xia Bingyu from the Nine Saint Heavenly Gate is lucky to be able to find the thousand-year-old Burning Flame Nectar. This is really beyond everyone's expectations. Even Prince Raven and Jiang Licheng can't resist the temptation of this item."Zhuowen squinted his eyes when he heard the discussion. He quickly quickened his pace and leaped to the periphery of the mountain.In the mountain, two parties were in a stalemate. Prince Raven from the Dark Crow Sect and Jiang Licheng from the Jiang Xian Clan were both floating in the air, suppressing the other party.The other party was led by Xia Bingyu, who was disguised as a man, and Han Yu, who was dressed in white. Behind them were the other disciples of the Nine Saint Heavenly Gate.However, the Nine Saint Heavenly Gate was being suppressed by the Dark Crow Sect and the Jiang Xian Clan and gradually fell into a decline. The defense formed by the crowd was showing signs of collapsing."Bingyu, give me the thousand-year-old Burning Flame Nectar and I'll help you find other nectar. How about it?I won't let you suffer. "Jiang Licheng stared at Xia Bingyu with blazing eyes. To be more precise, he was staring at the crystal in Xia Bingyu's hand.The surface of the crystal was as red as a flame. The liquid in the crystal was constantly surging as if it wanted to escape from the shackles of the crystal."Jiang Licheng, you're shameless!" Xia Bingyu's beautiful eyes were cold."Hehe, Jiang Licheng has always been a hypocrite. How about this, Bingyu, the outer shell of the thousand-year-old Burning Flame Nectar is too hard. You won't be able to open it in a short time. Why don't you take it out and let everyone work together to open it? We'll split it equally. How about that?" Prince Raven laughed sinisterly.Xia Bingyu's beautiful eyes were even colder. The Nine Saint Heavenly Gate had spent a lot of effort to obtain the thousand-year-old Burning Flame Nectar from the restrictive spells in the surrounding ten flaming mountains. The Nine Saint Heavenly Gate had even lost a few disciples because of it.How could she be willing to share the thousand-year-old Burning Flame Nectar that the Nine Saint Heavenly Gate had painstakingly obtained?"Bingyu, if you don't make a decision quickly, you won't be so kind when we break through your defense."Prince Raven sneered, his sinister eyes filled with evil intent.Slap!However, before Prince Raven could finish his words, a palm came out of nowhere and landed heavily on his face.A clear slap sounded. The Dark Crow Crown Prince spun a couple of times in the air before spitting out a mouthful of cherry-red blood. Then, like a dead dog, he fell to the ground with his cheeks swollen.A foot stepped on Prince Raven's body and an indifferent voice rang out, "You're just a chicken. How dare you be so arrogant? Are you tired of living? Do you want to be stewed in chicken soup?"Swoosh! Swoosh!At this moment, everyone was frozen in place. They didn't expect such a turn of events. The originally arrogant Dark Crow Crown Prince was now beaten like a dead dog. The contrast was too great, and the scene was too beautiful. No one dared to look at it."Who are you?How dare you sneak attack the Crown Prince? You're courting death! "The seven or eight disciples of the Dark Crow Sect, who were standing behind the Crown Prince, shouted angrily when they regained their senses. In their opinion, this strange young man must have used some despicable method to sneak attack the Crown Prince."Noisy!"Zhuo Wen did not pay any attention to the seven or eight disciples of the Dark Crow Sect who had shouted angrily. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the seven or eight disciples of the Dark Crow Sect and threw them out of the burning sky and boiling sea."How terrifying! Isn't this guy Mie Fen?I didn't expect this malefic star to intervene in this matter. "Many martial artists in the surroundings noticed the young man who was stepping on Prince Raven's body. Many of them recognized the young man.Especially those who had been robbed by Mie Fen. Their faces twitched. Their desire to fight for the Burning Flame Nectar was extinguished as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over them."This bastard, back off!"Jiang Licheng narrowed his eyes and stepped back. At the same time, he ordered the seven or eight disciples of the Jiang Xian Family to back off.Since Mie Fen had thrown the Burning Flame Restaurant out, Jiang Licheng had realized how terrifying Mie Fen was. He knew that he and the seven or eight disciples were no match for Mie Fen. Therefore, he ordered the disciples to retreat immediately.The seven or eight disciples of the Jiang Xian Family had also heard of Mie Fen. Naturally, they did not hesitate to carry out Jiang Licheng's order."Want to leave?Get back here! "Zhuowen stepped on Prince Raven and stretched out his right hand. The power of the Divine Physique was fully displayed.His palm seemed to be plated with gold and it emitted an unprecedented golden light.Whoosh!The palm passed through the void and set off endless waves of magma. Then, it swept in front of Jiang Licheng and pressed down on him.Jiang Licheng's expression changed drastically. He used the Shadowless Snowsteps Body Technique and turned into an illusory shadow. He disappeared in front of the giant palm in an instant.

"That's the hundred-year Burning Flame Nectar! Chase it!"

A rather noisy noise came from the front. Then, Zhuo Wen discovered that there were eight figures in front of him. The power of laws revolved around them, forming a powerful layer of defense that resisted the blazing magma in the surroundings.

Zhuowen focused and discovered that the eight of them were chasing after a fiery-red crystal. The crystal contained a red liquid. Needless to say, the red liquid was the Burning Flame Nectar.

It was the hundred-year Burning Flame Nectar that the eight of them were talking about!

Zhuowen pulled the fiery-red crystal into his palm with a wave of his right hand. He flipped his right hand, and the fiery-red crystal stood quietly in his palm.

The fiery-red crystal's trajectory just happened to be where Zhuowen was, so he casually pulled it into his palm.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

"Who are you?

Hurry up and hand over the hundred-year Burning Flame Nectar. "

The eight of them arrived in an instant and landed in eight different directions around Zhuowen. One of them, a muscular young man in a leather vest, stared at Zhuowen with hostility.

"And who are you?"

Zhuowen toyed with the fiery-red crystal in his hand and asked in a mocking tone.

The muscular young man in the leather vest had a decent cultivation. He was a half-Saint. Four of the other seven were Invincible Emperor Lords, while the other three were high-level Emperors.

"We're disciples of the Mountain-Pulling Sect. Know your place and hand over the Burning Flame Nectar in your hand. If you do, I'll consider cutting off one of your arms and not taking your life!" the man in the leather vest said indifferently.

Zhuo Wen clenched his right hand, and his gaze landed on the fiery-red crystal in his palm. Immediately, he clenched his fist, and the crystal was crushed. The fiery-red liquid hidden within the crystal shot out, and was drunk by Zhuo Wen in a single gulp.

Zhuo Wen immediately felt a burning sensation as he roared. It was as if his entire body was on fire, and it was burning hot.

However, Zhuowen could keenly feel that within this burning sensation, there was a warm flow of energy circulating through Zhuowen's meridians before finally merging into his dantian.

With the injection of this warm current, Zhuowen could clearly feel that the Saint Energy in his Dantian seemed to have increased by quite a bit.

"This Burning Flame Nectar really has the effect of increasing Saint Energy?" Zhuowen's eyes lit up with joy as he muttered in a low voice.

"You … You … Well done, well done. You actually dared to swallow the Burning Flame Nectar in front of us. You're dead."

The eight people led by the muscular young man in the leather vest all revealed furious expressions. This Zhuowen was really too presumptuous.

The eight of them were the ones who had discovered this hundred-year treasure. Furthermore, they had chased after it for quite some time. Now, this young man in front of them had obtained it without putting in any effort. This was simply too hateful.

"Kill!"

The muscular young man in the leather vest trembled with anger. With a loud roar, he charged forward like a tyrannical lion. In an instant, he swept in front of Zhuowen. The Law of Fire swept out and condensed into a huge flaming broadsword. He viciously slashed it at Zhuowen.

Zhuowen shrugged his shoulders and suddenly blasted out his right fist. The flaming broadsword that the muscular young man had painstakingly condensed collapsed immediately.

"This … He shattered my Law Broadsword with his bare hands?"

Seeing this scene, the muscular young man's heart trembled with fear. Just as he was about to step back to avoid the punch, the punch suddenly accelerated and quickly blasted in front of him.

Pfft!

Even if Zhuowen did not unleash the power of his Saint Body, this punch still caused the muscular young man to explode into a cloud of blood mist.

Blood rained down. Zhuowen looked around and his gaze fell on the seven people. He said indifferently, "Do you still want to snatch it from me?"

"No!

We'll leave immediately! "

"We have eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. Please don't take offense, my lord!"

The seven people, who had originally intended to attack, suddenly froze. Immediately, like mice with their tails between their legs, they quickly fled.

After this incident, Zhuowen also learned a lot about the Burning Flame Nectar. For this kind of treasure that could increase one's Saint Energy, Zhuowen also joined the ranks of the scrambling.

Whether it was the crystals that had no owner or those that had been obtained by others, Zhuowen took them all.

Because Zhuowen's strength was extremely powerful, even the disciples of some major forces suffered a great loss at the hands of Zhuowen. For a time, the name Mie Fen could be said to be well-known in the Burning Sky and Boiling Sea.

Many disciples saw Zhuowen's figure from afar and avoided him in advance, as if they were avoiding the God of Plague.

"The thousand-year-old Burning Flame Nectar has appeared. It's over there. Let's go!"

Suddenly, a clamor was heard. Zhuowen, who was originally in the sea of magma, heard someone's shout, so he also used his movement technique and rushed in the direction of those people.

Whoosh!

In this sea of magma, there were ten flaming mountains that looked extremely strange.

At this moment, there were many figures gathered around the flaming mountains. These people seemed to be afraid of something and did not enter the center of the flaming mountains.

"It's Prince Raven from the Dark Crow Sect and the Little Virtuous Prince Jiang Licheng from the Jiang Xian Clan. If the two of them join forces, I'm afraid Xia Bingyu and Han Yu from the Nine Saint Heavenly Gate will be in trouble!"

"Xia Bingyu from the Nine Saint Heavenly Gate is lucky to be able to find the thousand-year-old Burning Flame Nectar. This is really beyond everyone's expectations. Even Prince Raven and Jiang Licheng can't resist the temptation of this item."

Zhuowen squinted his eyes when he heard the discussion. He quickly quickened his pace and leaped to the periphery of the mountain.

In the mountain, two parties were in a stalemate. Prince Raven from the Dark Crow Sect and Jiang Licheng from the Jiang Xian Clan were both floating in the air, suppressing the other party.

The other party was led by Xia Bingyu, who was disguised as a man, and Han Yu, who was dressed in white. Behind them were the other disciples of the Nine Saint Heavenly Gate.

However, the Nine Saint Heavenly Gate was being suppressed by the Dark Crow Sect and the Jiang Xian Clan and gradually fell into a decline. The defense formed by the crowd was showing signs of collapsing.

"Bingyu, give me the thousand-year-old Burning Flame Nectar and I'll help you find other nectar. How about it?

I won't let you suffer. "

Jiang Licheng stared at Xia Bingyu with blazing eyes. To be more precise, he was staring at the crystal in Xia Bingyu's hand.

The surface of the crystal was as red as a flame. The liquid in the crystal was constantly surging as if it wanted to escape from the shackles of the crystal.

"Jiang Licheng, you're shameless!" Xia Bingyu's beautiful eyes were cold.

"Hehe, Jiang Licheng has always been a hypocrite. How about this, Bingyu, the outer shell of the thousand-year-old Burning Flame Nectar is too hard. You won't be able to open it in a short time. Why don't you take it out and let everyone work together to open it? We'll split it equally. How about that?" Prince Raven laughed sinisterly.

Xia Bingyu's beautiful eyes were even colder. The Nine Saint Heavenly Gate had spent a lot of effort to obtain the thousand-year-old Burning Flame Nectar from the restrictive spells in the surrounding ten flaming mountains. The Nine Saint Heavenly Gate had even lost a few disciples because of it.

How could she be willing to share the thousand-year-old Burning Flame Nectar that the Nine Saint Heavenly Gate had painstakingly obtained?

"Bingyu, if you don't make a decision quickly, you won't be so kind when we break through your defense."

Prince Raven sneered, his sinister eyes filled with evil intent.

Slap!

However, before Prince Raven could finish his words, a palm came out of nowhere and landed heavily on his face.

A clear slap sounded. The Dark Crow Crown Prince spun a couple of times in the air before spitting out a mouthful of cherry-red blood. Then, like a dead dog, he fell to the ground with his cheeks swollen.

A foot stepped on Prince Raven's body and an indifferent voice rang out, "You're just a chicken. How dare you be so arrogant? Are you tired of living? Do you want to be stewed in chicken soup?"

Swoosh! Swoosh!

At this moment, everyone was frozen in place. They didn't expect such a turn of events. The originally arrogant Dark Crow Crown Prince was now beaten like a dead dog. The contrast was too great, and the scene was too beautiful. No one dared to look at it.

"Who are you?

How dare you sneak attack the Crown Prince? You're courting death! "

The seven or eight disciples of the Dark Crow Sect, who were standing behind the Crown Prince, shouted angrily when they regained their senses. In their opinion, this strange young man must have used some despicable method to sneak attack the Crown Prince.

"Noisy!"

Zhuo Wen did not pay any attention to the seven or eight disciples of the Dark Crow Sect who had shouted angrily. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the seven or eight disciples of the Dark Crow Sect and threw them out of the burning sky and boiling sea.

"How terrifying! Isn't this guy Mie Fen?

I didn't expect this malefic star to intervene in this matter. "

Many martial artists in the surroundings noticed the young man who was stepping on Prince Raven's body. Many of them recognized the young man.

Especially those who had been robbed by Mie Fen. Their faces twitched. Their desire to fight for the Burning Flame Nectar was extinguished as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over them.

"This bastard, back off!"

Jiang Licheng narrowed his eyes and stepped back. At the same time, he ordered the seven or eight disciples of the Jiang Xian Family to back off.

Since Mie Fen had thrown the Burning Flame Restaurant out, Jiang Licheng had realized how terrifying Mie Fen was. He knew that he and the seven or eight disciples were no match for Mie Fen. Therefore, he ordered the disciples to retreat immediately.

The seven or eight disciples of the Jiang Xian Family had also heard of Mie Fen. Naturally, they did not hesitate to carry out Jiang Licheng's order.

"Want to leave?

Get back here! "

Zhuowen stepped on Prince Raven and stretched out his right hand. The power of the Divine Physique was fully displayed.

His palm seemed to be plated with gold and it emitted an unprecedented golden light.

Whoosh!

The palm passed through the void and set off endless waves of magma. Then, it swept in front of Jiang Licheng and pressed down on him.

Jiang Licheng's expression changed drastically. He used the Shadowless Snowsteps Body Technique and turned into an illusory shadow. He disappeared in front of the giant palm in an instant.